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	<title>If She Did What She Loves</title>
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		<title>Challenged</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Glass half full.  Positivity.  Optimism.  Whatever you wanna call it -- I have it, and usually in reserve.  When I was a younger a friend would tease me by saying that even if I found myself in a hole in the ground, I would find a way to see the bright side.  This is why it has taken so long for me to admit to myself that I am struggling with depression.  I am still able to see good all around me, in ever day, I just have much less motivation and energy to take it all in.  The good news: I'm surrounded my loved ones, I'm taking advantage of resources to help me through, and I know I just need to give myself the grace and patience to work my way through, and I WILL work my way through.

One of those "good" things around me came unexpectedly (as often is the case) in the form of a personal trainer at my gym. <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/04/16/challenged/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/04/16/challenged/</link>
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		<title>Birthday Love, Long Distance</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Fun (or not so) facts:

    * distance from Los Angeles, CA (LAX) to Madras, India (MAA)  is...8,969 miles / 14,434 kilometers
    * time difference between LAX and MAA...13 1/2 hours
    * last time hubby and I visited family in MAA...2008 (too long ago!)
    * time it takes for a birthday card to reach MAA from LAX by mail...about a week

I'll admit it...I. am. spoiled!  In the late 90's while living in Japan, if I wanted to communicate with family, I used a totally high-tech call back system and I called my family.  If I wanted to instant message friends (and they were willing to meet me at odd hours), I plugged in my phone cable, punched in my modem passwords, waited for the dial-up to connect, and then, by golly, we chatted.  This may sound old-school now, but at least I didn't have to send word via pony express, hope that connections were properly made along the way so that weeks later my communication would, by God's grace, reach its destination.  But NOW...things are even better!  We can skype, chat, and vonage our way into the homes of loved ones and not only are we able to exchange our words and thoughts, but we can show off those extra pounds we've put on, parade our latest look, and add emphasis with key facial expressions.  Being as spoiled as I am, however, even our most modern technology does have its drawbacks. <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/18/birthday-love-long-distance/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/18/birthday-love-long-distance/</link>
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		<title>My Rainy Valentine</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I know, I know...Valentine's Day was three days ago, however, hubby and I are celebrating this weekend, and what better way to keep the spirit of love alive than to extend the holiday just a wee bit.

As I've mentioned in past posts 2010 (and still continuing) has been quite rough on us.  Fortunately, we're not alone facing the meanness of life.  We have our faith, we have our loved ones, and we have each other.  Even with the challenges we've had so many moments of deep, rich laughter, and of course, over the silliest things.  How cool is that!

When thinking about creating my Valentine's valentine, a particular image and sentiment came to mind -- Unity's Rain or Shine.  I love the sentiment, "through rain or shine, you'll always be mine" -- perfect!  I used Get Sketchy's GS#74 as my guiding inspiration for the layout, and knew that I wanted to use red, white, black, and yellow (hubby likes those classic colors) so that the card would have a clean and classic look.  <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/17/my-rainy-valentine/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/17/my-rainy-valentine/</link>
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		<title>Welcome to Paradise!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[One of my dear high school friends is moving. This is a good thing (for me). Over the past ...many years since high school we have managed to spend only about two of those years in the same state. She has three children -- each of them born in different states. I love when we visit. I hate when we say goodbye. But...she's moving. She's moving to Paradise. Really -- that's the name of her new home town.

This move puts her and her family (that sounds so grammatically awkward) almost exactly halfway between the home of her parents and the home of her in-laws. Great news for her in-laws, but sad for her parents who have had her a short road trip away. Sad for her to put more miles between people she loves dearly.  Happy for her husband and a new opportunity.  Bittersweet.

Change is hard. Here's what I think change would look like on a recipe card: <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/10/welcome-to-paradise/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/10/welcome-to-paradise/</link>
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		<title>Avoid Your Words, Please</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Ahh...the memories...picking out the song.  It's a special day, you've waited for it all your life, and now time for the momentous first dance.  Do you keep it traditional or spice it up with some silly? Do you take lessons to prepare for or decide organically "just go with it"?  Whatever the decision, it's almost a guarantee that in addition to choosing the dress another big decision hurdle will be choosing the song.

Here's one that will be forever dear, but which didn't quite make the cut... <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/09/avoid-your-words-please/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/09/avoid-your-words-please/</link>
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		<title>My Heart on a String</title>
		<description><![CDATA[New year, new month, new me?  Let's hope so -- not the revamped don't recognize me me, but back to myself me.  After all, this is "if she did what she loves"!  Since the ball fell in the big apple I've been determined to slowly incorporate the things I love back into my life, little by little -- you know, baby steps.  Much like faith, I am going to take steps with the hopes and certainty that things will get better and I will feel better, and by trusting and taking those steps, THEY WILL.  So, I'm taking the risk, stepping out in faith, and putting my heart on the line...or string (you'll see). <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/06/my-heart-on-a-string/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2011/02/06/my-heart-on-a-string/</link>
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		<title>Top 10 Cards in 2010</title>
		<description><![CDATA[December 31st, New Year's Eve -- the time to reflect, to look back, to bid fond farewell, and then to look ahead and embrace the new.

2010 hasn't been the kindest year.  In fact, life has been downright mean.  In response,  I've been in survival mode, focused on seeking out the good, and thus AWOL from the blog.  BUT...I've still been making cards, and still reading blogs -- my therapy.  Good medicine -- eeking out creations card by card, and so gratifying to see them in one slideshow together.  My cardmaking goal in 2010 was to send out only homemade cards for the various birthdays, anniversaries, holidays, and other celebratory occasions.  Did I meet it?  You betcha!  For 2011 -- I hope to continue in the same, but to celebrate a few more, and to increase the cardmaking (maybe 5 a week?) -- still some reflecting and goal-making to do.  Will let you know the final decision.  

For now...in following with the tradition of reflecting over the year, I present my top 10 card creations of 2010. <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/12/31/top-10-cards-in-2010/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/12/31/top-10-cards-in-2010/</link>
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		<title>Being a Grownup</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Being a grownup means rousing oneself from a wonderful Sunday afternoon nap to get ready.

Being a grownup means not snoozing an additional 10 or 15 minutes while hubby starts preparing for guests.

Being a grownup means pitcing in to make the house "presentable".

Being a grownup means saying "thank you" without being reminded by your mother. <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/09/26/being-a-grownup/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/09/26/being-a-grownup/</link>
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		<title>Growin&#8217; Love for 60 Years and Counting</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Some friends of ours left for Hawaii today to celebrate the 60th wedding anniversary of our friend's parents.  60 years! Can you imagine?  What a great model of love, respect, and commitment.  In honor of such a wondrous event my husband and I thought it would be nice to send a card.  I, of course, started it the night before, and therefore chose to keep it simple. 

Being the lover of blossoms and all things blooms, and being that the couple live in Hawaii, it seemed only appropriate to use some bright colors and highlight some beautiful flowers.  Out of the desire for a CAS (clean and simple) card, bright colors, and flowers came a sweet card celebrating what this couple has learned to do very well --- grow love.

Happy Anniversary! To many more celebrations of your marriage. <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/09/02/growin-love-for-60-years-and-counting/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/09/02/growin-love-for-60-years-and-counting/</link>
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		<title>Birthday Wishes</title>
		<description><![CDATA[New month, new calendar pages -- fresh start -- I love it!  Not to mention the fabulous 75° sunny and breezy weather that we have been experiencing in Southern California.  And what better way to celebrate all this new, new, new than by ringing in a BIRTHDAY!  That's right -- today's my dear sister-in-law begins another new year - Happy Birthday!

So in her honor I got to play with a new Unity stamp in my collection and make this cute little card (with input and guidance from my hubby, of course -- truly it becomes a gift from both of us).  And contrary to my recent bad behavior -- I not only made the card, but also actually sent it in the mail!   <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/09/01/birthday-wishes/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/09/01/birthday-wishes/</link>
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		<title>Happy Anni-verve-sary!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Have I mentioned that I need structure? that I need deadlines? I do.  It's genetic.  My mother, my brothers, and I have become masters in the art of procrastination.  Not to say we're not responsible or ambitious -- we just get wrapped up in so many things at once that without structure, deadlines, some rules -- we are overwhelmed and running in circles.

Fortunately, even in the world of papercrafting and cardmaking there are deadlines to be found. <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/08/31/happy-anni-verve-sary/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/08/31/happy-anni-verve-sary/</link>
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		<title>The Adrenaline Rush of Winning</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Back in the early days of college it was walking into the mail room and seeing cards or package notices in my box, then it was the "you've got mail" indicators.  In the final years of the 20th century, it was participating (and winning) an Ebay auction item.  Fast forward ten or so years, and now my adrenaline rush comes from winning blog candy.  As part of my unemployment/mean life therapy (not to mention personal and educational research purposes) I have begun following a number of blogs through Google Reader.  The sites I follow range in content from health, weight loss/management, personal finance, design, culinary explorations, and of course -- papercrafting -- the hobby that has lately been the recipient of most of my focus and time.Over the last two months I have been the proud winner of -- not one, not two, but three blog giveaways.  By doing what I do anyway - visiting and leaving comments, I have won some beautiful Unity Stamp Company rubber, a beautiful pink lace agate bracelet kit, and a new stamp released by Ippity (a sister company of Unity Stamp Co.).  

Is this enough?  Has my adrenaline rush thirst been quenced? NO WAY!  I want more (well, only if I can really use it, that is).  For example... <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/08/30/the-adrenaline-rush-of-winning/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/08/30/the-adrenaline-rush-of-winning/</link>
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		<title>I don&#8217;t know&#8230;can you?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Remember Uncle Ben?  From Spiderman?  "Remember, with great power comes great responsibility." There's big wisdom in those words.  I would also suggest -- with great freedom comes great responsibility.

Uncle Ben from Spiderman movie, 2002
    (Photo: Cliff Robertson as Uncle Ben and Tobey Maguire as Peter Park in Spider-Man [2002)"]

One of the qualities that I cherish about the Christian life is the quality of freedom.  God has created us in His image, yet

He has created us all uniquely -- and along with that, He has created us each with our own minds and thoughts -- freedom.  When God sent His son to die for our sins, He gave us -- freedom.  When we choose to accept Christ as our Lord and savior, we have the freedom to turn our backs on the sins of our past and live a totally abundant life -- overflowing with goodness we never imagined.  Sadly, we also have the freedom to turn our backs on God and live life as we please -- but that's a whole other post.  I'm a huge fan of having my own mind.  I'm a huge fan of freedom -- of all kinds.  That being said, I realize that with freedom comes a balance of using my freedom responsibly, as well as respecting the freedom of others.  I also realize that too much freedom isn't always a good thing.

I am a being that requires boundaries.  I need structure.  Parents set boundaries for and discipline their children out of love, but also as a necessity -- much as we don't like to admit it -- we crave limits.  I know this logically in my brain, yet sometimes living out a life with boundaries, a life that balances responsibility with freedom is one of those "easier said than done". <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/08/22/i-dont-know-can-you/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/08/22/i-dont-know-can-you/</link>
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		<title>For Every Purpose Under Heaven</title>
		<description><![CDATA[For every purpose under Heaven...there is a time!

I so often forget this.  In a society that prizes productivity, and in a being that has learned to adapt very well (me), it is so easy for me to forget that taking the time to rest, time to be quiet, time to cry, time to throw away, time to quit searching, time to heal -- that taking the time for each of these is incredibly important. 

Interestingly enough, the first step that Bridges proposes (in Transitions: Making the Most of Life's Changes) is: take your time! He writes,  <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/07/19/for-every-purpose-under-heaven/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/07/19/for-every-purpose-under-heaven/</link>
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		<title>When Life Gets Mean&#8230;and the Go-to&#8217;s Are Gone</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Let's face -- life can be downright mean. Life doesn't discriminate, it just doles out the ugliness to any and all of us.  Irregardless of who we are, who we were born to, what we believe in, how much money we make, what we look like, where we live, where we're from, who we do or don't work for -- it does not matter.  At some point we may experience grieving a loved one, losing a job, losing our home, losing our health, financial insecurity -- you name it, and at one time or another we will experience the "meanness" of life in the form of unexpected changes or devastating discoveries. 

Confession: life has been particularly mean to me over the past couple of months (yes, this is why I haven't been writing).  I won't go into details now -- maybe later -- but I know that we all experience pain, loss, suffering; I know I'm not alone in this.

So, what do we do about it?  How do we manage? <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/07/19/when-life-gets-mean-and-the-go-tos-are-gone/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/07/19/when-life-gets-mean-and-the-go-tos-are-gone/</link>
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		<title>My Two Dads</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Reminiscent of the late 1980's U.S. sitcom, I have been blessed with "My Two Dads".  My relationships with each are as different as they are.  For the many reasons that makes them each unique, I wholeheartedly love them both, and am thankful to have them in my life. <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/06/21/my-two-dads/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/06/21/my-two-dads/</link>
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		<title>Mission Accomplished!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The Mission, if accepted: Complete a 5k on Sunday, June 6th, 2010

My Personal Goal: Walk/Jog said 5k and complete in under 45 minutes (i.e. 15-min miles)

The Contender(s): Me, and my beloved team of support (AKA my husband and friends)

Location: The Pasadena Rose Bowl - site of the famed Rose Bowl Tournament and the Tournament of Roses Parade -- complete with a perimeter pedestrian path of 3.2 miles (5k)

The Lowdown: At 6:40-something on Sunday morning I hear my husband's alarm going off, knowing I now have about ten more minutes before my back-up alarm goes off.  I greedily relish every second of half-sleep, peeping one eye open every other minute or so to see how much time I have left.  <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/06/08/mission-accomplished/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/06/08/mission-accomplished/</link>
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		<title>Happy Day, Mom</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It's one of those days -- like Father's Day, birthdays, and Thanksgiving.  A day to slow down, reflect, and appreciate.  And I love  living in a nation where we are encouraged with space in our calendars, and even space in our schedules to do just that -- pause and be thankful.  Yesterday, our family did just that.   <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/17/happy-day-mom/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/17/happy-day-mom/</link>
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		<title>A Wrapper&#8217;s Delight</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In my messiest (and of course, most creative) days the dining table, coffee table, and even sometimes the tarp on the floor are covered in crafty supplies.  If you're picturing inks, decorative papers, punches, and rubber and clear stamps you're right.  But there's more.  Even before delighting in making handmade sentiments I have been a beader.  So in addition to said supplies, one might also find eye pins, head pins, various pliers, crystal beads, glass beads, precious metal findings, and more.  If I was to define myself as a crafter, I would probably first identity myself by my beading, then my cardmaking, and then my crocheting (although it's been about a year since I've crocheted anything).  Ironically, though, my Etsy shop displays some of my jewelry, while thus far in the blog, I've only shared my cards.  In the spirit of sharing some of my latest work and to even things out a bit, I give you "Wrapper's Delight".   <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/14/a-wrappers-delight/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/14/a-wrappers-delight/</link>
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		<title>Left My Heart in Chinatown</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I think it may have started with Mrs. Wong's kitchen, but ever since a young girl I've long had a soft spot for Chinese culture.  Whether Mandarin or Cantonese, the languages of China are my absolute favorite to listen to -- some enjoy French, others Italian, I love hearing Chinese -- perhaps because I understand nearly none of it.  Many of my childhood and teenage friends were from Chinese homes, growing up in the U.S., but preserving their language and culture through Saturday schools, practicing traditions at home, and maintaining a tight-knit and friendly community.  The writings of Amy Tan, Aimee Liu, more recently Lisa See, and others helped to paint greater landscapes of China in my mind.  And the food -- don't even get me started on the food!  <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/13/left-my-heart-in-chinatown/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/13/left-my-heart-in-chinatown/</link>
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		<title>Seaside View: Reservations for One</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The ultimate in multitasking -- doing the things I normally do and love -- reading, writing, listening to audio books, watching movies, even napping, and while doing all these things traveling three hundred miles.  Have I transformed into Superwoman?  No.  I just took an eight-hour trip along the Golden State on the Amtrak.  Riding the rails, one of my favorite ways to travel.   <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/12/seaside-view-reservations-for-one/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/12/seaside-view-reservations-for-one/</link>
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		<title>A Little Scattered</title>
		<description><![CDATA[You may have noticed I haven't posted in a little over a week.  Yikes!  In and of itself, not a big deal.  The reasons: they're good.  Grand Canyon Trip with Mom &#038; Uncle.  Amtrak trip along the Golden State for Uncle's 60th Surprise Birthday (more on that in another post).  Settling back into the routine at home.  Honestly, I feel like I have blog back-up; I have at least 4 posts "in the works" on my to-d0 list.  So many things experienced, so many things to write about, and always -- not enough time!

Here I am on Monday afternoon, in desperate need of a shower after an awesome gym workout (yup visiting the gym now), nearing the lunchtime hunger hour, and although seeing that I have now crossed five items off my to-do list, there is still much to be done, and if I'm realistic I won't get to all of it, and if I'm honest, it's not all "what she loves".  Isn't that life, though?

Three of the items thus far completed were <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/10/a-little-scattered/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/10/a-little-scattered/</link>
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		<title>A Grand Road Trip</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Driving into a land of 75 mile per hour speed limits, motorcyclists with a “no helmet” option, and signs posted outside of restaurants and shops informing patrons of just when they can or can not bear their firearm…subtle changes like this remind me of the beauty and the strangeness that it can be to enter another culture, even if that means merely crossing the stateline that is 276 miles away from home.  Two words that can fill my mind and soul with such sun-warmed memories of contentment like no other words can…road trip.

My mother, a very spontaneous traveler and day-tripper, was yearning for a little getaway to celebrate the infamous and highly academic spring break.  Through an everyday conversation with my uncle, my mother discovered that he’d never seen the Grand Canyon.  She also remembered that although I’ve climbed Mt. Fuji, have glided over the marine life of the Great Barrier Reef, and have island-hopped around Tahiti, I’ve never seen one of the greatest natural beauties in my own backyard.  Bam!  It hit her – this could be the spring break trip she was longing for – perfect road trip material: 8-hour car trip, a wonder to behold, and reasonably priced accommodations. <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/02/a-grand-road-trip/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/05/02/a-grand-road-trip/</link>
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		<title>Ponyo and Homemade Pizza</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I first saw the beauty of his work during an annual screening of &#8220;Hotaru no Hakka&#8221; (Grave of the Fireflies) &#8212; even with the Japanese language ability of a two-month old his animation transcended the major gaps in my vocabulary &#8230; <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/04/25/ponyo-and-homemade-pizza/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
		<link>http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/04/25/ponyo-and-homemade-pizza/</link>
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		<title>A Classic Yummy &#8212; Tuna Sandwich</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My father came to the U.S. in his early adulthood &#8211; an immigrant from the coastal country of Perú &#8211; with big dreams for his life, an innate curiosity about nature, Science, and the world around him, and a great &#8230; <a href="http://ifshedidwhatsheloves.org/2010/04/23/a-classic-yummy-tuna-sandwich/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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